Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

Whether it was Prokofy or Seryozha, or all the Cossack cavalry present, they didn't take other people's lives seriously. Whether it was the enemy or civilians, cruelty was the best synonym for Cossacks.

However, no one has faced this situation.

It's not that I haven't lost in previous wars, and it's not that I haven't been abused miserably, but the scene in front of me is more tragic than Satan's hell, right?

Meng Xianglin looked at Prokofey and the others, then turned his gaze to the Cossack cavalrymen in the distance, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, he said loudly: "Brothers, follow me!"

Meng Xianglin didn't draw out his musket, but instead raised his saber, shaking it in his hand just like Prokofey just now, and kept shouting.

With this kind of distance, and the cavalry behind him, it is definitely not a good idea to raise a musket. If you do it, you may accidentally injure your own people, and you will not experience the sense of killing brought by the saber across the human body.

Seryozha only hesitated for a few seconds before making a decision to withdraw.

Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. Even if he doesn't know the art of war anymore, Serezha knows that he is at a disadvantage in this aspect. Although there are more people than the cavalry in front of him, if they really fight, their side will definitely suffer.

One side chose to run away, and the other side naturally chose to chase and kill.

After hacking to death a few lagging Cossack cavalrymen, Meng Xianglin slowly reined in his horse, and slowly turned around and returned to the battlefield just now.

It's right to be brave enough to chase the poor, but it's also absolutely right not to chase the poor.

Now those Cossack cavalry have suffered a great loss and have already run away. If my side keeps chasing them desperately, if they force those Cossack cavalry to fight to the death, they will probably suffer a big loss because of the number of them.

Prokofey was already dead. Few people survived after being thrown away by the galloping horse at high speed. Prokofey was obviously not the lucky one favored by the goddess of luck, so he died.

In Prokofey's eyes, the tyranny and cruelty that he used to face when facing enemies and civilians were no longer there, except for that deep unbelievable look, there was nothing left.

The more lucky or unlucky ones did not die, and they were not even seriously injured. They just lost their ability to move for a while. These people were not thrown away by the horses, but fell suddenly. .

Meng Xianglin rubbed his hands with a strange smile, and said to Wan Yanli: "How about getting old, I told you a long time ago, just do it!

Just these savages, a wave of grenades passed by, and they lay down!As for the rest of the fish that slipped through the net, it's just a matter of a few days earlier or a few days later, don't worry! "

The corner of Wan Yanli's mouth twitched, apparently too lazy to worry about whether his surname was Wanyan or not: "Don't get too excited, these barbarians suffered a lot today because they were ignorant, and they will know later The existence of grenades, will it still be like it is today?"

Meng Xianglin casually ordered his soldiers to take a group of horse boys to clean the battlefield, and said, "I don't know if the barbarians have brains, and I don't know if they have a long memory.

But you have also seen the battle today. Anyway, we won, and the hundreds of barbarians in front of us, except for the dead, can still hang six or seven hundred, right?

As long as six hundred, excluding the bonuses on them, just selling them to the government will cost you 6000 taels of silver. How much did we spend in this battle?Is there 3000 taels?Half and half of the profit is impressive! "

Leaving Meng Xianglin a sideways glance, Wan Yanli said: "You are such a brain, if you don't do business, you are really blind!"

Meng Xianglin said: "No way, my father made a fortune by trapping slaves, I can't betray me. Let me tell you, those savages will definitely come back tomorrow, and maybe they will kill their carbine at night. Do you believe it?"

Wan Yanli shook his head and said: "Impossible, the barbarians are not fools. After suffering such a big loss, why don't you think about it and come back tomorrow or at night? Especially for night attacks, it's not like we don't have a plan to deal with it. Looking for a way to die?"

Meng Xianglin laughed and said: "It's because they suffered such a big loss. You can tell by the formation they rushed towards us today. At the beginning, they planned to surround and kill us, but they kept chasing us after they were sent kites. What does this mean?"

Wanyan Li said: "What does it mean?"

Meng Xianglin said: "It means that this group of barbarian cavalry has never suffered a big loss! They suddenly suffered such a big loss today, and they can willingly admit it? Would you do it for you?"

Wan Yanli shook his head and said: "That's impossible, we couldn't stand the small loss last time, how can the barbarians bear such a big loss?"

Meng Xianglin said: "That's right, we can't bear it, and the barbarians certainly can't bear it either. In addition, we killed so many of them in this battle, the result of the battle should be relatively large. They can't take advantage of us to relax. Sneak attack?

Besides, don't expect those barbarians to have much brains. If they were, the barbarians wouldn't have been ruled by the Golden Horde for so many years. They didn't take the opportunity until I overthrew the Mongolian Yuan.

Moreover, judging from the information I read in the Liaodong Academy, the reason why those barbarians were able to get up was not all because I overthrew the Mongolian Yuan in the Ming Dynasty, but also because the Golden Horde itself lost the chain and was defeated by the White Horde Khanate. The reason for the replacement, in short, these savages were able to stand up is completely out of shit luck, and it has nothing to do with themselves.

As for those mindless things, the possibility of coming back tomorrow for revenge is much greater than the possibility of them carefully thinking about the reasons for their defeat, and the possibility of night attack tonight is more likely than their coming tomorrow. "

Wan Yanli nodded and said: "That's right, just let the brothers get ready tonight."

But Meng Xianglin shook his head again and said, "What preparations are you making? Take these laborers and evacuate directly, avoid those savages, let the brothers rest well at night, and continue to fly their kites tomorrow!"

Wan Yanli was convinced of Meng Xianglin's righteous and shameless behavior, and now he stopped messing with Meng Xianglin, but brought his own soldiers to make up for the seriously injured savages.

Seryozha, who ran back with more than 2000 remnants, felt very uncomfortable.

Prokofey will definitely not come back, not even the thousand or so people who fell on the battlefield with Prokofey.

If it was him, their heads would definitely be cut off. Could it be that those devil-like cavalrymen on the opposite side would treat them mercifully?It's impossible to think about it.

After glancing at everyone in the tent, Xie Liaosha said, "Let's talk about what to do now."

Commander Carpenter said, "There's nothing to say. Either attack their camp tonight, or go directly to them for a decisive battle tomorrow, or what else?"

Another commander, Alkimir, sneered: "Attack their camp? Where is their camp? Will they stay in their original camp tonight? As for the decisive battle with them tomorrow, today hasn't suffered enough?"

Seryozha turned his attention to the last commander again, although this commander almost became a centurion: "Trov, what do you think?"

Troff raised his head and said: "I agree with what Carpenter said, to attack their camp tonight. It doesn't matter if you can't find their camp, just send someone out to find it later.

But we have suffered such a big loss today, if we don’t come back with revenge, what face will we have to face Prokofy and the families of those dead soldiers in the future?

Alkimir, just now you said that today's loss is not enough, I can tell you that I have suffered enough, so I don't want to go to them tomorrow for revenge as Carpenter said, because I am also worried about them that kind of weapon.

That thing is a nightmare for the cavalry. Apart from the injured, the remaining horses will also be frightened by it, unless they are used to the loud noise.

Obviously, their horses are used to it, but our horses are not used to it, so we will definitely suffer a loss if we confront them head-on on the battlefield.

But it’s different at night, they are human beings, and they also have to sleep at night, this is an opportunity for us to find them, kill them, and avenge Prokofy and his dead comrades! "

Seryozha was obviously moved by Trov: "Alkimir, what do you say?"

Alkimir saw that Carpenter, Seriosha, and Trov were all planning to attack the Tatar camps at night, so he smiled indifferently: "Since you are willing to go, let's go together, although I I always feel bad about it.”

Seryozha nodded and said: "I knew you would go together, we are brothers! As for feeling bad in my heart, it may be that today's war has affected you too much. In fact, I am also I'm very scared, if I go a little faster, maybe I won't be able to come back."

After nodding, Troff continued: "By the way, have you noticed that the explosion range of the iron lumps they threw out today is actually not that big?

And we were in the downwind position at that time, and there was a smell of gunpowder inside. Could it be some new type of firearm that we don't know about? "

Seriosha said helplessly: "It should be a new type of firearm, but we have no good way to deal with this kind of firearm now."

Troff shook his head and said: "No, this thing is just like the previous return gun, the damage range is limited, as long as we let the cavalry array spread out, the casualties will drop, and it won't be as unbearable as it is today."

Seryozha nodded and said, "That's right, but the biggest problem now is the horses rather than the formation of the cavalry.

The problem of cavalry formation is easy to solve, as long as an order is given, although the brothers below always like to disobey orders, but this kind of matter is related to their life and death, they must obey.

The biggest problem still lies in the war horses. War horses that are not used to this kind of loud noise can easily be frightened, just like today, how many of the thousand or so brothers were actually injured by the bombing?How many were injured because the horses were frightened and fell? "

Alkimir said: "Why don't we deafen the ears of the war horses? Then they won't hear the sound, so there won't be a problem of being afraid or not?"

Seryosha shook his head and said, "It's unlikely. War horses are very smart. Even if their ears are deafened, they can still feel and see, so this is not a good way.